The Witch's Noose
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Last published Thu, Jul 21, 2016
Not a single witch died on the gallows in Salem. Bound together in unity, they freed each other leaving only the innocents, wrongly accused and wrongly tried, to hang.
Mercy Hammond was not a witch.
The Witch's Noose is a YA/NA fantasy
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